Rise of the Otherworld.

Lin Yu led a team of disciples and fought hard on the smoke-filled battlefield, advancing towards the interior of the Shadow Gate stronghold. The flames of war were flying, the smoke was filled, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

Along the way, the enemy's attacks surged like a tide. "Stop them, don't let them get close to the secret room!" The shouts of the Shadow Gate echoed one after another, their eyes filled with determination and ferocity.

Lin Yu's eyes were like torches, and he swung his sword with great force. Every swing was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind and endless killing intent. His figure shuttled through the crowd like an unstoppable lightning. "Everyone keep up, don't fall behind!" He shouted loudly, his voice full of strength and encouragement.

Unfortunately, a disciple was pierced by the enemy's spear and fell in a pool of blood. "Brother!" The fellow disciple next to him was filled with grief and anger, his eyes instantly filled with tears, but he could only grit his teeth and continue to follow Lin Yu. His heart was filled with hatred, and he swung the weapon in his hand even more fiercely.

"Lin Yu, today is your burial place!" A master from the Shadow Sect blocked their way. This person had profound skills and ruthless moves. He had a ferocious smile on his face, as if he had already seen Lin Yu's death.

Lin Yu, unafraid, charged forward to engage him in a desperate struggle. The two exchanged swords, exchanging dozens of blows in a flash. Each stroke imbued with immense power and exquisite technique, the clash of swords resembling thunder. Lin Yu, seizing his opponent's weakness, struck him in the vitals. The expert screamed in agony and fell to the ground, dead. His blood stained the ground, adding a touch of tragic grandeur to the brutal battlefield.

"Charge!" Lin Yu didn't care to breathe and continued to move forward with his disciples. His clothes were stained with blood, and his face was covered with sweat and dust, but his eyes were still firm and his steps were still steady.

Finally, they arrived at the secret room. However, the doorway was heavily guarded and blocked by traps. Crossbow bolts shot out from hidden holes, carrying a deadly threat.

"Shoot!" With the order, a dense rain of arrows shot towards them.

"Be careful!" Lin Yu swung his sword, deflecting the incoming arrows. His movements were swift and accurate, deflecting each one. However, some disciples were still wounded, and painful groans echoed throughout the ranks.

"Use shields!" Lin Yu commanded, and the disciples raised their shields and advanced forward with difficulty. The shields made a "ding-dong" sound in the rain of arrows, like a symphony of death.

At this moment, a clever disciple discovered the control center of the mechanism. "Master, I'm going to destroy the mechanism!" He said, rushing forward regardless of the danger.

"Be careful!" Lin Yu hadn't finished speaking when the disciple was hit by a hidden arrow. However, he successfully destroyed the mechanism the moment he fell. The cessation of the mechanism caused the rain of arrows to stop instantly.

"Charge in!" Lin Yu led his disciples into the secret room.

In the secret room, there were some mysterious instruments and documents, which seemed to hide the great secrets of the Shadow Gate. Lin Yu's eyes swept over them quickly, thinking about the possible turning point these things might bring.

Just as they were about to take a closer look, a large number of reinforcements from the Shadow Gate arrived.

"Surround them and don't let any of them go!" The enemy's voice was filled with anger and murderous intent.

Lin Yu and his disciples stood back to back, forming a circle, ready to face the final battle of life and death. Their breathing was rapid, their hearts were beating like drums, but there was no trace of retreat or fear in their eyes.

"Brothers, even if we die today, we must die for a good cause!" Lin Yu shouted loudly.

The disciples responded in unison: "We will live and die together with the Sect Master!"

The battle broke out again, and both sides were caught in a fierce fight. Every swing of Lin Yu's sword took a life. The disciples also fought desperately, and no one was willing to give up easily.

Blood flowed in the secret room, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Lin Yu's physical strength was gradually depleted, but his fighting spirit became more and more high.

"The Zhenwang Sect will never give up!" He roared and rushed towards the enemy again.

At this critical moment, can they break through the siege, uncover the secret of the Shadow Gate, and turn the tide of battle?